Chapter 61: A man is stupid, and money is a good baron

It was destined to be a legendary night.

It took more than an hour for Baron Draco to recover from his shock, and in that hour, he knew everything from the guards.

But this did not relieve him, but fell into a deeper horror.

He cautiously held the iron ball in the shape of a large black watermelon and looked at Rosen: "You mean, this black iron ball that made a terrifying noise, raised a mountain of flames, and killed hundreds of robbers at once?" ”

Lawson nodded: "Yes." ”

The baron's hands trembled: "You just used that trebuchet to throw it directly from the stone wall?" ”

"Yes."

"Then these two have the same power?"

"Almost." Lawson nodded.

"I ...... I don't believe it, you must be lying to me. This thing looks like an iron ball, or is it hollow, how can it burst out with such terrifying power? The baron felt his mouth dry, and the iron ball in his hand was cold and cold, and it was not very heavy, but his hand was shaking so badly that he couldn't stop.

Rosen was amused by the baron's reaction and suggested, "Uncle, there are still two iron balls anyway, do you want to try one again?" ”

"Try ...... Try one? ”

Draco's mind was dazed, and he turned his head to look around, and saw that most of the people around him had the same expressions as him, shocked, frightened, and incredulous.

Past experience has taught him that Rosen is not a man who likes to talk big, and if he said so, it must be true.

He took a deep breath and spoke after half a minute, "Rosen, if this iron ball can really create a mountain of flames, then it is priceless. The robbers have all run out, and it's a pity to waste one in vain. ”

Rosen said indifferently: "Uncle, if you want more, I can make a new one." You know, I'm an alchemist. ”

The baron looked confused: "Such a terrible Doomsday Iron Ball that can destroy everything....... You're still ...... It can also be reinvented..... New? ”

Seeing the baron's shocked look, Lawson's heart moved slightly, and when he came to his mouth, he changed it slightly: "Of course you can." Still, build it

The material is very scarce. I've used up all the materials for the whole town of Sunderland. Besides, the three I built before have almost exhausted my magic, and I have to recuperate for at least half a month before I can continue to work. So, without your support, I wouldn't have been able to build a new iron ball. ”

"Oh~ it should be, it should be." Baron Draco breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll just say, how could such a doomsday iron ball be made at will." ”

He carefully placed the iron ball on the ground and said, "Such a precious thing, it is enough to explode one." These two pieces must be stored well and used at critical times. ”

As soon as the baron said this, everyone around him nodded their heads, deeply agreed.

Rosen looked at everyone's expressions and knew that the high-explosive bomb had a huge psychological impact on them. At this time, the instinct of ordinary people is to feel fear, and then, they will do everything possible to control this thing in their hands, and if they can't control it, they will find a way to destroy this thing.

If one doesn't get it right, he, the bomb creator, might even be in danger.

These thoughts flashed through Rosen's mind, and he knew that he had to deal with them carefully so as not to get himself into so-called trouble, and after a while, he had an idea in his heart, and he said to the baron: "Uncle, I have something to say to you alone, something very important. ”

The baron hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded: "Okay, you come with me to the room, and no one else will come with me." ”

The two walked into the wooden building of the Baron's Palace, turned a corner in the corridor, and finally walked into the study where Baron Draco usually worked.

Arriving at this familiar place, Baron Draco relaxed a little, reached out and patted Rosen on the shoulder, "Little one, I was really surprised by you tonight. That Doomsday Iron Ball was so powerful, I've never seen anything so terrifying, and my soul was almost scared to death. ”

He was completely sincere, when the bomb exploded less than 200 meters away from him, he almost thought that the god of destruction had descended, the end of the world had come, and the despair in the face of supreme power, he would never forget it in his life.

Rosen could understand what he was thinking. He was an eight-year-old boy when he first saw the video of a nuclear bomb as a child, and after watching the video of the atomic bomb, he had a deep awe for anything related to the atomic bomb, and this awe did not subside until he became an adult.

However, he spent his energy to make high-explosive bombs, and took the risk of the boss to defeat the bandit group, so he should reap some benefits.

Moreover, he is preparing to go north, which is a long journey, and he can't do it without money in his pocket.

Where does the money come from? Of course, it depends on the baron, the rich man.

Thinking so, Lawson smiled slightly: "Uncle, what I want to say is that if you can give me some help, I will help you build some more Doomsday Iron Balls, and I can also build a few trebuchets that throw iron balls." When the time comes, there will be another bandit group to attack, and if you throw a few iron balls out, no matter how many bandits you have, you will be finished. ”

Baron Draco's heart was pounding, he reached out and pulled his thick beard, his eyes shining: "Hmm~~ Good idea, what a good idea." But I'm a little weak when this doomsday ball is placed in the town of Sunderland, and if it loses its temper with me, I can't stop it. ”

Rosen immediately assured: "Uncle, don't worry. The Doomsday Iron Ball I made would never explode unless it was smashed down from a height of more than 10 meters. Moreover, I can also guarantee that the magic in the Doomsday Iron Ball will remain for 10 years. In 10 years, as long as you follow my method, you will treat it well. Then, it will reward you by helping you destroy all the enemies who stand in your way when you need it most! ”

The baron was skeptical: "Really? ”

"It's true!" Rosen packed the ticket, and then immediately added: "As long as I am alive, then the magic I poured into the iron ball will never dissipate for no reason." ”

The baron fell into deep thought, and after a long time, he looked at Rosen seriously: "Little one....... No, I can't call you a little guy anymore, you can already be called a master if you can refine a terrifying weapon like the Iron Ball of Doom. Master, what price do I have to pay? ”

Before, Baron Draco only thought that Rosen was a teenager with some ability and talent, but after the events just now, he could no longer despise Rosen, in his heart, Rosen became a mysterious and terrifying alchemist who controlled the power of destruction.

Baron Draco didn't have any psychological advantage in the face of such a figure, and he felt a deep sense of awe.

What Rosen wanted was such an effect, he squinted and smiled slightly, and stretched out a hand: "A doomsday iron ball, 1000 rums, a trebuchet, 2000 rums." As long as you have the materials, I can make them for you. ”

Baron Draco sighed lightly and nodded in agreement, "That's a fair price. I'm going to...... 10 Doomsday Orbs, plus 2 trebuchets. ”

After speaking, he looked down at Lawson's spiral troll pinned to his waist and asked, "That's ...... If I want one of these warhammers, how much will it cost? ”

"Warhammer?" Rosen was slightly stunned, and then reacted, he picked up the spiral troll and gestured: "My war hammer is an alchemy weapon, and only alchemists can use it." ”

"Ah~~ It's a pity, it's a pity." Baron Draco sighed repeatedly, he actually preferred the Spiral Troll to the furious Doom Iron Ball. His guards told him that Lawson had used this thing to kill 10 werewolves alive, and one werewolf with a single hammer.

How could Rosen let go of such a money-making opportunity, who would think that there is more money.

He fiddled with the spiral troll and said with a smile: "Uncle, if you really want it, it's not that there is no way, it's just ...... The price is a bit big. ”

Baron Draco said very simply, "Money is not a problem, you make a price!" ”

Rosen the lion opened his mouth: "5000 runtes." I'll help you build a brand new Warhammer. To make sure you can use it, I'll pour my alchemical mana

Add a new warhammer that guarantees you 12 consecutive hammers with a warhammer. ”

"5000 rums, 12 hammers, a hammer is about 400 rums. 400 Ronte can have the great power to hammer a high werewolf to death...... Pay! Baron Draco calculated the account in his heart, and then slapped his thigh hard: "Deal!" ”

Lawson smiled: "Uncle, then you just wait for my good news." Oh, and by the way, please keep it secret. You know, the more stealthy a weapon is, the more deterrent it is to those outlaws, right? ”

"Yes, you're so right, hiss~ I heard Savi say, your hammer is called Thor's Hammer, hiss~ I thought you were talking big at first, but now it seems that this name is good and wonderful!"

"Also, uncle, my magic power is limited, if I help you build a warhammer, then the previous magic mirror will ......"

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't want the magic mirror. You don't have to pay back the 1,000 rums. Master, you saved Sunderland, and this is your reward! ”

Baron Draco clearly preferred Warhammer to Magic Mirror, his big hands rubbing together, his beard shaking, and his eyes shining.

Lawson looked at him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "People are stupid and have a lot of money, what a good baron." ’